(xiv)

"I'm tired, I'm happy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Such a sentence made Mo Li stop resisting.

Has he been looking for her?

It was as if she could imagine what it would be like when he was looking for her after countless times and the dust and dust.

Is she his sweetheart?

How so?

She knew that she was just a passer-by in the mission world, so how could she be tempted by the people in the mission world.

Could it be that he didn't know when he provoked Peach Blossom?

Mo Li ignored some abnormal heartbeats and thought secretly.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if she fell in love with someone.

Mo Li quietly looked at the sleeping faces of the people around her, and raised the hand that was already moving.

When she felt the right style of painting at the moment, she slapped the hooligan to death.

However, she just came to a weird painting style.

She actually reached out and caressed the man's face, depicting his eyebrows, eyes, and facial features.

Mo Li really wanted to chop off her own hand, how could she do such a small thing.

However, why is this person's body temperature so low?

This shouldn't be a normal person's temperature at all, and it's even colder than when she was seriously ill a few days ago.

Mo Li stretched out her hand to gently check her pulse, and her heart was horrified.

Short-lived?

How so? He looks like he's a healthiest person.

But what happened to you?

Mo Li suddenly felt a little astringent in the corners of her eyes, and uncontrollable tears welled up in her heart.

Why is she so upset?

By the time Mo Li found out, she had already stopped crying.

"Don't cry."

The already sleeping man opened his eyes and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for Mo Li.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine when I leave this world."

The little monk was a little annoyed, he had forgotten to hide his physical condition.

"Really?" Moli asked with a crying voice, very expectantly.

In fact, Mo Li knew that he was lying.

Even if he was an outsider, Heavenly Dao Suppression would not be like this.

There was a terrifying power within him that was constantly destroying his body.

Merri couldn't even find the right words to describe that power.

It is not an exaggeration to destroy the world.

"I'm not cultivating, okay?" Mo Li's heart was sad.

I don't have the slightest impression of this person in my mind, but my heart is constantly worried.

At this moment, Mo Li hated the person who erased his memory.

"Okay." The little monk smiled indifferently but also moved, and softly put Moli's head on his chest.

After a while, the clothes on my chest were wet.

It was like his heart, which was pouring rain.

How can you not cultivate?

He turned his back on the whole world, and he could never turn back.

Anyway, asking for benevolence and getting benevolence can be regarded as a kind of wishful fulfillment.

Didn't he already know that everything in the world has gains and losses?

It's just that he regrets that he doesn't know how long he can stay with him.

This time, after passing through layers of space-time barriers, he lost more than half of his years of cultivation.

See you next time, I don't know when.

Perhaps, he can't wait for the next encounter.

How I hope that he still has a chance to say to her who has recovered her memory, what a coincidence, it turns out that you are also here.

"Murray." The little monk whispered softly and clicked on Moli's sleeping hole.

He knew that his ugly appearance was about to appear, and he didn't want to, and he didn't want to scare her.

In front of her, he has always been the clean and pure little monk he was when he first met, without a trace of haze and impurities.

What is he now?

One side becomes a Buddha, the other side becomes a demon, and there is no place for him in the world.

The little monk quickly disappeared into the room, leaving only a thick black gas.

And Mo Li, who was sleeping deeply, didn't know that the little monk had left halfway.

When she woke up again, she was still nestled in his arms.

It's just that his face is a little pale.

"Are you awake?"

At the moment when Mo Li opened his eyes, the little monk had already noticed it.

thought that with her in his arms, he could sleep peacefully.

However, years of habit are a foregone conclusion.

He was afraid that when he woke up, everything would be illusory again.

"Hmm." Mo Li felt a pure power in her body, constantly unblocking her meridians.

"From today onwards, I'll teach you martial arts, okay?" The little monk picked up Mo Li and reached out to take care of her somewhat messy hair.

Mo Li felt like she had become a giant baby in front of this monk, and she didn't need to do anything.

"My uncle said that your name is Chenghui, so can I call you Chenghui in the future?"

Mo Li said a little uncomfortably.

"Little monk." He corrected it with great seriousness.

In this world, he is only for her.

Mo Li blinked, little monk? Well, she's a bit of a catcher.

"You may break the seal in my sea of knowledge?" Mo Li raised his head and asked.

Being forcibly erased from your memory is really not such a comforting thing.

Especially, when you forget someone who is important to you.

The little monk shook his head, "No, next time." ”

"If I see you next time, I will definitely break the seal for you."

The little monk smiled bitterly in his heart, he actually had selfish intentions.

Actually, now he can break the seal for her, and all his cultivation will take this life again.

However, he was still hoping that he would have the opportunity to meet her.

"Little monk, where is my uncle?"

"I've already sent him back, and he's very happy that I can teach you martial arts."

"I'll prepare dinner for you in a moment."

……

When Mo Li saw the table of food that was particularly familiar and tasted very similar, she looked at the little monk with a dumbfounded eye.

If she hadn't seen him do it with her own eyes, she would have thought it was made by her own hands.

The color, the taste, the slightest difference.

At this moment, Mo Li was finally convinced that their relationship was once very close.

"Taste it." For thousands of years, in addition to cultivation, he has been cooking these dishes repeatedly.

Thousands of years have passed, and he finally burns the exact same taste.

It's as if she is still by his side, and she can still wash his hands and make soup for him.

Mo Li picked up the chopsticks and picked up the nearest small meatball.

It's so fragrant and delicious.

Delicious, tough, delicious, she was about to bite her tongue off.

"Little monk, didn't you say that monks are not allowed to touch meat?"

"It is said that your Buddhist family has any rules and precepts that need to be observed?"

Mo Li ate two more small meatballs and asked casually.

Mo Li had forgotten at this time that if the little monk really kept those rules and precepts, he would not have shared a bed with her.

Although, it's really just pure chatting covered with a quilt.

"Didn't you kidnap me to eat meat in the first place?" The little monk remembered how they looked when they first came down the mountain, and their eyebrows and eyes softened a lot.